My Christian friends, in bonds of love, whose hearts in sweetest union join, Your friendship's like a drawing band, yet we mu...st take the parting hand. Your company's sweet, your union dear; Your words delightful to my ear, Yet when I see that we must part, You draw like cords around my heart.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
So that's why you're green around the gills. Spring comes to the bushveldt, the young bucks start butting their heads together.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »